Hi Samsters
I’m not sure if any of you actually had a fantasy turned into reality. I experienced it a couple of months back but am not sure of posting it for fear that the subject’s husband may also be frequenting this forum. Anyway, the experience’s too great to pass up so I thought I’d share it with you & hopefully those of you who had similar experiences may wish to share them too.
Let’s call her “J”. She happens to be the mum of my son’s friend & our families are casual aquaintances - the “how-do-u-do’s?” & “makan-already?” when we pass each other at the lift lobby or at the carpark. They’re living in the next blk.
J’s in her mid to late 30s now & has a dark complexion. A petite woman who’s attractive & sexy in her own special way. She’s a professional in the ad industry & sometimes work from home. I’ve always had the hots for her when we first met - that was like 5 yrs back but I lacked the guts to make any move on her fearing either her husband or my wife finds out. Anyway, we do email each other once in a while, sending jokes & stuff.
I needed a new brochure design for my company & that’s when I thought of her - since she’s doing this, maybe she can come up with something for me at a special rate. I called her & told her what I wanted & we arranged to meet at her home. That was late morning & no one would be in.
I wasn’t hoping for anything when I went over to her place. She opened the gate to her home dressed in a t-shirt & shorts. We sat at the dining table & I began to tell her what I’d like in the design & layout of the brochure. As she was taking notes, I looked at her, pretending to see her writing. As I said, she’s not spectacularly pretty but she’s attractive enough to give you naughty thoughts. My eyes drifted down to her breasts but they couldn’t be seen clearly because of the t-shirt. Still, I could see the outline of her bra cups & boy, i started to get an errection soon after.
She then asked me what font would I like as text & I replied that I wasn’t sure & that she’s the expert & I’d follow her recommendations. She suggested that we go to her son’s room (where the comp is) so that she could show me some samples.
She then sat down while I stood directly behind her. Boy, the downblouse view was simply heavenly!! Her tee-shirt opened up as she leaned over to type some words & I had the best un-interrupted view of her breasts! They’re not big - my estimates, a 34C or D. Her bra cups opened & I could see both her nipples! At that moment, I was trying very hard not to put my hands into her tee-shirt & squeeze her breasts. For a mother of 2, her nipples seem to be in good shape - not the long eraser-like, chocolate coloured types which are a definite turn-off. On the contrary, her nipples are like those of a teenager’s - looks like they’ve not been sucked that often or she didn’t breastfeed her kids.
I was totally immersed in the view & didn’t hear her asking me a question. She turned her head & looked up at me & I guessed she saw me looking straight down her tee-shirt. Embarrassed, she pulled the back of her tee-shirt so as to make the front go higher. I felt embarrassed too. She then suggested some font types to match my graphics & I told her to do what she felt would look & feel right.
After that we went back to the dining table & arranged to meet again after she’s got the first layout & draft ready.
Stay tuned for more………
Camping…..
admire bros who have the guts to hunt someone known to you… i always wanted to do but no balls…. scared my CO finds out or worse, kena charged for outrage of modesty….
maybe some experienced gungho bros can guide me
Part 2…..
J called me to say that she had the 1st draft ready & again we arranged to meet at her home. I purposely chose the time when I knew that her kids were at school & hubby at work.
I dressed quickly & headed off to the next blk. As usual, she was in her tee-shirt & shorts but this time, I noticed that the pair of shorts she had on was shorter than the previous one.
We sat at the dining table & she showed me her work. At 1 point, she got up & walked to the printer to make a copy for me & she accidentally dropped the sheet she was holding. She bent forwards & holy smokes, i managed to get a glimpse of her panties. No g-strings or grandma types but the normal silky ones. Damn, I got real hard at that time. I’m not sure if she did that on purpose but she casually bent down & picked up the paper acting as if nothing had happened. Less than a minute later, she was back at the table.
We went thru the layout with me giving my comments & her taking notes. At some point I stopped & we started chatting. Thought I’d better get to know her better if I wanted to try pushing my luck later. Told me quite a bit about herself, her kids & husband. He’s working as a director in a local company & always comes home late. They usually have dinner after 8.30pm & she’s the one to cook.
I took the opportunity to ask her out for lunch the following week as an excuse for her working on my brochure. To my surprise she agreed. The appointment was fixed & she was to meet me at my office.
The day came & she arrived at my office dressed in smart casuals. I must say she really does look attractive even in smart casuals! I brought her into our coffee room & made her sit opposite me with the coffee table separating us. I then took out the draft layout she did earlier & pointed out some changes that I’d like done. She took out her pen & bent over to write down her notes & holy smokes, another downblouse right in front of my eyes! This time, I could get the full view of her breasts dangling inside the cups of her bra. I was really resisting the urge of cupping them right there & then. I think she knows that I’m enjoying the view as she was taking her time in writing.
I was hoping she could see the bulge in my pants as I was sitting with my legs spread apart & she was bending down eye level to my crotch. Maybe she saw, maybe she didn’t but she acted as if nothing happened.
We left for lunch at the deli downstairs. I was hoping for some beer after that but she said that she had to run some errands. Well, that was it for that day.
Hang in there folks - i’m only relating the experience as it happened & I’m trying to be as detailed (to my memory) as possible.
Part 3 tomorrow morning…..
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Originally Posted by
krasydick
admire bros who have the guts to hunt someone known to you…. i always wanted to do but no balls…. scared my CO finds out or worse, kena charged for outrage of modesty….
maybe some experienced gungho bros can guide me
Dun start being gungho just based on whatever you read here …
This guy is just writing a story, which in ALL likelihood never happened.
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Originally Posted by
boob_man
Boy, the downblouse view was simply heavenly!!
Her tee-shirt opened up as she leaned over to type some words
& I had the best un-interrupted view of her breasts!
They’re not big - my estimates, a 34C or D
. Her bra cups opened & I could see both her nipples!
To give him the benefit of the doubt, TS really doesn’t know much about boobs … else he wun categorise a 34C or 34D as “they’re not big”, especially on an Asian girl.
More intriguingly, this girl only leaned forward when seated at her PC … that’s like a body movement of 10-15 degrees, plus she was wearing a t-shirt (not a tank top or spaghetti top) … no problem with sighting some cleavage, but to have her nipples come out & say hello too??
Moreover, any experienced guy would know that bra-cups only open up to “release” the nipples for show, when it’s A-cuppers we are talking about …
Disclaimer: I’m not here to trash the story … but readers, especially those greener ones who seek inspiration here to cheong on their own, should exercise caution with a big pinch of salt.
Part 3…
I would be lying if I said that I didn’t jerk off many a time to naughty thots of J in my mind - but it was just that, jerking off.
It was during one of our meetings (at her office this time) when I suggested lunch again & she agreed. I was trying hard to find an excuse to get her to be alone with me as I didn’t want her to have the wrong ideas or else it’ll all turn out bad.
There was a little upper arm holding while we were crossing the road - to check if she’ll move her arm away upon contact, but there was none. Also, the slight brushing of her hands while crossing. All these to gauge her level of “comfort zone” with me.
Over lunch, we chatted over mundane everyday events. So many thots were racing thru my mind at that time like how should I broach the subject of getting a room to her? What will her response be? How am I going to face her (& her family) again if she said no? My hands started perspiring.
It was then when I decided to just be upfront about it, but not before switching the topic to talking about herself. I asked her how married life was (she’s been married 20 yrs) for her, how she spends her time when she’s alone etc. I could sense (thru her answers & body language) that she’s not that all satisfied with her married life, or maybe marriage but she was not that direct & frank. Probably it was due to her sighing before answering & also fidgeting in her chair.
I took a bold step (& also a great risk) by asking her if she’d mind us being alone for awhile so that we can talk more. She asked what I meant by that & I replied saying that I’d like to spend some time alone with her, if she doesn’t mind. I guess by now she knew or suspected what I meant & maybe, wanted. Her reply caught me off guard!
She said that she didn’t mind but that she couldn’t be away too long as she needed to get back to her office to clear some work. To confirm that she wasn’t acting in haste, I suggested to her that she go back & clear her stuff 1st & likewise for me & we can meet again in 2 hrs time. She said fine. Boy, I didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry!
We met at her office lobby at 3.45 & she asked where are we heading to? I found it difficult to mention the word “hotel” & so I asked if she had any ideas where we can spend some private time together? As the weather was hot, I didn’t fancy getting baked in the car or die from carbon monoxide poisoning - I joked that with her & she too agreed. Casually, I mentioned about getting a room & was biting my lip to see her response. Again, I was clearly surprised when she said ok but not nearby or in GL. So, it was off to a budget hotel in Balestier Rd.
Took the 2-hr pkg & headed to the lift. She was really nervous from the way she was acting. She dared not looked at the reception but walked straight to the lift lobby & stared straight at the main entrance. She was feeling very tense. To make her feel better, I told her that I’m not into this kind of activity either & it was my 1st time. At least that seemed to make her ease up a bit.
When we got into the room, it was an awkward silence. I could sense that she was nervous. I asked her if she was alright & that we could always leave immediately if she felt like it. She replied that it was her 1st time doing such a thing & that she’s very confused & scared. I then walked towards her & held her in my arms. Not tightly & I didn’t even kiss her. Just held her in my arms & reassured her that I understand how she felt & also I wouldn’t blame her if she wanted to leave. She then moved away fro my arms & went to sit on the stool at the dresser instead of the bed.
I told her that I’d like to take a shower to freshen up & she motioned me to go ahead. At this point, I knew that I had to be very cautious in my actions & approach as I didn’t want to blow the chance. I had no rubber on me. I purposely did not take it as I didn’t want her to know that it was my ulterior motive to have sex with her. I was prepared not to have any intercourse that day & take my chance during the next rendevous, if any.
After showering, I came out & told her that it was her turn. She was hesitant - judging from her body language. Sitting & “wanting-to-get-up-but-not-really-getting-up” action. Jokingly I walked towards her & pulled her up by her arms & walked her to the bathroom. She then locked the door while I puilled back the blanket & bedspread. I laid down, turned on the TV & made myself comfortable. I could hear the shower running & I guess she must be taking her bath.
Stay tuned for part 4…
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To give him the benefit of the doubt, TS really doesn’t know much about boobs … else he wun categorise a 34C or 34D as “they’re not big”, especially on an Asian girl.
More intriguingly, this girl only leaned forward when seated at her PC … that’s like a body movement of 10-15 degrees, plus she was wearing a t-shirt (not a tank top or spaghetti top) … no problem with sighting some cleavage, but to have her nipples come out & say hello too??
Moreover, any experienced guy would know that bra-cups only open up to “release” the nipples for show, when it’s A-cuppers we are talking about
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Bro, no offence here but I have actually seen the downblouse of a 34C in a bra cup and still be able to see the nips.
The only reason I can think of is either she removed the paddings of her bra, or she is wearing a bigger sized one.
Part 4…
She opened the bathroom door & immediately went to switch off all the lights in the room leaving only the glare from the TV. I was expecting her to be fully clothed but she had the towel wrapped tightly around her but I could see the bra straps on her shoulders.
I pulled back the blanket & motioned her to get into bed. With 1 arm round her chest, presumably holding on to the towel, she just sat down with her back facing me. Boy was this an awkward situation! Here i am, naked (safe for a towel) & with a semi errection, looking at her back, both keeping silent.
I then sat up & moved towards her. Gently placing my hands on both her shoulders, I slowly tried to turn her to face me. I said to her that she can leave if she wants to & I won’t stop her but she just kept stone quiet. I can almost hear the thots running thru her mind then.
Now facing me, we both looked at each other for a few seconds saying nothing. Then, I just closed my eyes & moved my lips towards hers. I was half expecting her to pull back but was pleasantly surprised that she reciprocated my kiss. It wasn’t a deep frenchie, more like lips touching lips for a couple of seconds. I pulled away & saw that she still had her eyes closed. Holding her more tightly now by her shoulders, I started to kiss her again.
I could feel her resistance as both her hands instinctively moved to the front of her chest, as if preventing me from prying the towel away. I just laid my hands on her shoulders & continued to let my lips rest on hers. We stayed that way for a few seconds until I felt her opening up her lips & wanting to french kiss. We then started to french - but very innocently, not like the thrashing passionate kind of frenching u see in the movies. All this while, my hands stayed at the same position.
We both broke away from the kiss at the same time & just stayed silent looking at each other. Putting on a smile, I told her that I didn’t know what to say & apologised if I made her feel uncomfortable by my actions. She smiled wryly & said that this was her 1st time being in a hotel room with someone other than her husband & doing what she just did. I joked that we should both be going for confession that weekend. Her body language showed that she was now more relaxed & not so tensed as before. I guess that she was expecting me to pull the towel away from her & start making love but I did not make any attempt to pull it off.
She then put up her legs on the bed & sat with her back resting on the bed-board. I snuggled up closer to her & told her that this was my 1st time too. I started to tell her how i had fantasies of her (albeit the jerking off) ever since I saw her. She laughed & remarked that I must be blind. She said that she wasn’t attractive at all - petite, dark complexioned etc. I replied that it’s just the way I liked & she laughed again. I continued telling her how hot she made me feel at her home when I got the downblouse view & again at my office. She said that her breasts are not that big & that she found them just suitable for her. I remarked that her nipples looked like a teenager’s & she laughed out loud again. Apparently she did not allow her husband to suck her nipples as she found it ticklish. As such, she also did not breastfeed her kids when they were babies.
I remarked to her that how I wish I could see them (her nipples) again. She then pulled the towel out a bit & took a peek at her breasts. A few seconds later, she removed the towel completely & threw it on the bed. I could see that she also had her panties on. I commented that her bra seem to be a bit big for her breasts & she replied that she’s used to wearing that size & didn’t like the fitting ones.
To be continued…
Bro Eros,
respect you as a senior cheongster here…. no offence, but please dont assume bros here dont know that this is a faceless internet forum and most things here need to be taken with a pinch of salt….
we are here to support the TS and his story… i believe bros here are discerning adults capable of making their own judgement… could do without unsolicited smart alec advice from a self indulging Mr Know-It-All…
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Originally Posted by
KingEros
Dun start being gungho just based on whatever you read here …
This guy is just writing a story, which in ALL likelihood never happened.
To give him the benefit of the doubt, TS really doesn’t know much about boobs … else he wun categorise a 34C or 34D as “they’re not big”, especially on an Asian girl.
…
Disclaimer: I’m not here to trash the story … but readers, especially those greener ones who seek inspiration here to cheong on their own, should exercise caution with a big pinch of salt.
Agree with u. My wifey 38C. Neh Neh about twice toa pow size. Nipple about 2 times 50cts coin and tits bigger then cherry. So…..C is very big already.
Part 9…
I was washing my car in the carpark one Sunday when I saw her husband carrying a pail & walking towards me, smiling. Exchanging pleasantries, he too said that he was about to wash his car. We chatted for a while & he walked over to his car. I sms’d “J” & told her that I just met her husband. She replied asking me whether I had plans for the day or not? Curious, I jokingly asked her if she missed me & wanted to see me. She replied in the positive & that brought a wide smile onto my face!
We arranged to meet at Sim Lim Sq & I reached there 1st. She came dressed in a t-shirt & bermudas with shades on. I suggested that we head to the H81 opp & she agreed. We took care not to be seen together & I walked ahead of her.
Entering the room & after locking the door, I turned to face her. We hugged each other & started to kiss. With ourt lips locked, we moved towards the bed & laid down, with me on top. Still kissing, I moved my hands & held on to both her breasts, squeezing & rubbing them thru the t-shirt. She grunted & motioned for me to take off the t-shirt. Pulling it over her head she reached behind to unclasp her bra & removed it quickly. I planted my mouth over her left breast & began suckling away while my right hand was fondling her left breast. Alternating between sucking her nipple & kissing her breast, she sighed & squirmed. I moved my mouth to her other breast & my right hand traced lightly over her body moving downwards, over her tummy & then cupping her pussy over her bermudas. She hurriedly then removed the bermudas kicking them free off her legs. I then helped her remove her panties.
She was totally naked & squirming her body while I was still fully clothed. Pouting her lips, she signalled to me that she wanted me to remove my clothers as well. I sat up & quickly got undressed. Now naked, I pulled her up & we went to the toilet to shower. I stood behind her & pushed my now erect dick in between her butt crack, gyrating slowly. She moaned & reached behind to grab my dick while I cupped both her breasts. She broke free & turned to face me. Without saying anything, she squatted & took my dick into her mouth. Boy, what a feeling! I just stood there & watched her sucking on me. After a few minutes, I tapped her on her shoulder & asked her to stop & it was my turn. She stood up & faced the mirror. She held on to the basin for support while I squatted behind her & asked her to stand with her legs apart. I parted her butt cheeks & her wet pussy came into view. I brought my mouth to her pussy & started to lick, suck & flicked my tongue in & out. She was moaning away & was pushing her butt into my face. Using my right hand, I moved a finger to her anus & started to lightly tickle the area. Her moaning now got even louder. She started to gyrate her hips & pushing it towards my face & I sensed that she was on the verge of orgasm. I quicked my pace & intensity & my tongue was starting to feel numb. Nonetheless, she shuddered & her legs seemed to go weak. With a loud sigh, she sank down to the bathroom floor & breathed heavily. I asked if she enjoyed that & she nodded. Washed up again & we climbed back to bed.
I took out a condom, put it on & positioned myself in front of her. She was still wet so entry was easy. She shuddered again at the point of entry & let out a moan.I lifted up her legs, put them over my shoulder & started to pump. Tried a few positions but it seemed that she liked to be taken from behind. Going on all fours, I slid my dick into her again. I made her face the mirror & we could see our reflection. I reached out & cupped her swinging breasts & tweaked her nipples while still pumping. She moaned louder as I increased my speed when I felt I was about to explode. Unable to hold on, I thrusted like there was no tomorrow & finally exploded. I then fell on top of her & we were both heaving & panting. The smell of her shampoo was nice & I buried my face into her hair & took a deep breath.
She wriggled away from me & reached out to remove the condom. Holding it up against the dresser light, she peered into the milky contents. I was wondering if she was about to swallow it or what. No such luck. She got off the bed, went into the bathroom & I heard the toilet flush. We had another go later, only this time, she was riding me like a rodeo. I was getting worried if my dick were to crack or snap but she was oblivious to anything. She closed her eyes, buckled up & down, moving frontwards & backwards & sighing loudly. We both came together.
Well folks, that’s the gist of my experience. I’m not asking you to believe in what was written. It’s just that I never thot my fantasy of doing it with “J” would ever become a reality.
We still keep in contact regularly & I’ll be meeting her next week for lunch, Who knows what’s for desert? It’s been a month since our last rryst & I’m sure she’s looking forward to the next one…….